this is the way i forget You
count backwards from 10
10
i'm over Your smirk
(they weren't really smiles)
9
i'm over Your Love
(because it was really just Lust)
8
i'm over Your eyes
(they were really just stones)
7
i'm over You
6
i'm over You
5
i'm over You
4
i'm over You
3
i'm over You
2
i'm over You
1
I'm over you.
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The Autopsy of Ashes (Victoria)
PoetryThis is the Story of Victoria. i Loved Her. i Hated Her. i Needed Her. She Created me. She Destroyed me. She is Everyone who ever got away. She is Your favourite Song. She is Everything. She is the Ashes of Your house. She is Nothing. She is You...
